The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 392
"Song Zhen!" In the middle of the night, Ji Qian sat up from the bed in shock.

She reached out to touch her side, but it was empty.

The quilt next to her was already cold, and she broke out in a cold sweat after waking up from the nightmare, but now that she couldn't find Song Zhenren, her heart sank all of a sudden.

The room was pitch black, everything was hidden in the darkness, it was indescribably scary.

Gradually, accompanied by her restless heartbeat, there seemed to be something coming from outside the bedroom door.

The hotel is a suite, and there is a living room outside the bedroom, and the sound came from the other side of the door.

The sound was very much like the chainsaw she heard in Bette's house during the day.

Immediately, Ji Qian's scalp went numb, and the chilly feeling of fear in the daytime immediately filled her whole body.

But because she cared about Song Zhen, she suppressed her fear, lifted the quilt, and walked cautiously towards the door step by step in her slippers.

The closer you get, the clearer the sound, the whining, high-frequency vibration, it's a chainsaw!
Scared, frightened.

Ji Qian felt that she was breaking out in a cold sweat again, but she stretched out her hand to wipe it, but there was no sweat.

Finally, holding her breath, she quietly opened the door a crack, and then looked out through the crack.

Just a glance, her throat seemed to be choked, and she couldn't make a sound.

In the living room, Song Zhen was lying on the coffee table, her eyes closed, motionless, as if she had lost consciousness.

Standing beside him was a man with a chainsaw in his hand, as if he was studying where to start.

The man's face was so vague that people couldn't see clearly, but Ji Qian knew in her heart that he was Baal!That crazy man!The terrifying figure called the evil god.

Suddenly, the man glanced in her direction.

Although the door was only opened a small crack, Ji Qian hid behind the door well, but at that moment, Ji Qian felt that he had directly locked her peeping eyes, and suddenly trembled like chaff.

Her whole body was stiff, her feet seemed to be fixed in place and she couldn't pull them out, and she couldn't make a sound...

The feeling of trembling, panic, and fear during the day came again, penetrating from the skin to the texture, and then to the bone marrow, devouring her.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the man lift the chainsaw and cut straight down.

"Woooooo-"

The sound of the chainsaw sounded crazily.

"what!"

Ji Qian screamed, and then jumped up violently, struggling like a dying fish, and jumped up to sit up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhen hurriedly turned on the light, and then looked at Ji Qian who was sitting on the bed, only to see that her face was extremely pale and her head was covered in cold sweat.

He quickly reached out to help her wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, held her face in his direction, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qian's eyes were a little loose and out of focus, and her body was trembling unconsciously.

Song Zhen quickly hugged her into his arms, trying to calm her down and stop her trembling, then patted her on the back. It was only after this pat that she found that her entire back was completely wet, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. Come the same.

How much sweat is this?
Song Zhen was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she was going to get out of bed to help her get a clean dress to change, but just as she stepped back a little, she found that her clothes were tightly held by her two little hands.

He tried to call her, but she didn't respond, she was still shaking violently.

Judging by her appearance, it should be a nightmare.

Song Zhen was afraid that her mood would fluctuate again, so he stopped moving, held her tightly in his arms, and then patted her again and again.

……

It took a long time before I heard her moaning cry.

"Song Zhen, Song Zhen..." she shouted one after another, like a drowning person desperately grabbing the driftwood in his hand.

"Jissie, I'm here, look, I'm here." He stroked her back, trying to ease her emotions.

The two talked about it while sleeping, and he felt that she accepted it too quickly, and she acted very relaxed, not like someone who had just been frightened.

Now it seems that those fearful emotions were not overcome, but were suppressed in her heart, and then appeared when her consciousness was relaxed when she dreamed back at midnight.

Ji Qian trembled, smelling the familiar and reassuring breath, and finally regained her composure a little.

That dream was so real, and there was even a scene where she woke up from the nightmare. She thought that what happened afterwards was real...

She grabbed his clothes tightly, and after a while, she began to reach out to touch his waist in a hurry, and paused slightly after finding no wounds, and then touched his body, including arms, neck and head.

"Ji Qian, what did you dream about?" Song Zhen couldn't help asking, confused by her eager actions.

Especially her panic and frightened expression made him very worried.

After a long while, after confirming everything, Ji Qian finally realized that in front of her was a living Song Zhen.

She looked up for confirmation, and finally couldn't help but hugged him.

"Song Zhen, I dreamed about you, I dreamed that you were caught by a chainsaw..." She choked up and panicked, "That dream was so real, I don't know what's wrong, I can't move, I can only watch, Song Zhen, I can only watch...I'm so scared, really scared..."

She finally couldn't hide her fragility, muttering, telling her inner fear.

The originally suppressed emotions surged wildly like a bank bursting.

It's like running alone in a deep alley in the dark, chasing a ferocious beast behind. When I look back, I can only see the vertical pupils glowing with green light, but there is endless darkness ahead. I don't know how much danger there is... …

Can only run endlessly.

"Ji Qian, feel it again, I'm here, you see, I'm fine, there's nothing wrong, right? It's just a dream, don't be afraid." As he said, Song Zhen held her hand and pressed it against himself On his face, "Look, I'm fine, right?"

The touch under his hand was warm and real, Ji Qian blinked a few times, her eyelashes were still trembling slightly.

"I don't want to sleep anymore..." she said.

Although Song Zhen is real now, she dare not sleep anymore, for fear of having nightmares again.

Song Zhen really wanted her not to be afraid, but it was not something that could be done with just a few words.

For a long time, he suffered from insomnia almost every night. Subconsciously, it was because he didn't want to dream of those cruel and bloody scenes.

"Okay, don't sleep, can I talk with you?" He replied.

Ji Qian leaned against him quietly. She knew that she needed to sleep to replenish her strength and recover as soon as possible, and she also knew that it was too selfish for her to pester Song Zhen not to sleep, but that kind of horrible experience was really enough once. Haven't had the courage to face it again.

Trapped in a dream and unable to do anything, she can only watch the tragedy happen, not only to experience the fear, but also to experience the pain of losing a lover, she really doesn't want to.

"What time is it?" But she couldn't help asking.

"03:30." Song Zhen glanced at his phone and replied.

At 03:30, there were at least three hours before dawn, and they had only slept for about three hours.

But, she really doesn't want to sleep...

"If you don't sleep, can I help you change your clothes? I'll catch a cold later." Song Zhen asked patiently.

Only then did Ji Qian feel that the sweaty clothes were sticky to her body, and she was also a little cold, so she nodded obediently.

Song Zhen kissed her forehead, then quickly got out of bed under her gaze, found a set of clean pajamas for her from the suitcase, and then immediately returned to the bed.

He was very meticulous and patient, and helped her change her clothes without distraction, and then he coaxed her into the bed and lay down, and then helped her cover the quilt.

After lying down, Ji Qian was still awake, and she insisted on turning on the lights in the whole room without feeling sleepy, as if there was light everywhere to feel at ease.

Song Zhen felt distressed, but had no choice but to follow suit.

"What else do you want to do?" He asked proactively.

Ji Qian didn't know what to do, there was only one voice in her head, and she didn't want to sleep.

"Song Zhen, do you think Zhixian also has nightmares, is she also afraid?" She suddenly thought of her good friend Han Zhixian, "Would she blame me for not being there when she was most difficult?" Around her, even did that to her?"

(End of this chapter)